N/Neil Diamond/Brother Love's Traveling Salvation Show
Hot August night And the leaves hanging down And the grass on the ground smellin' sweet Move up the road to the outside of town And the sound of that good gospel beat Sits a ragged tent Where there ain't no trees And that gospel group tellin' you and me It's Love, Brother Love, say Brother Love's Traveling Salvation Show Pack up the babies and grab the old ladies And everyone goes, 'cause everyone knows Brother Love's show
Room gets suddenly still And when you'd almost bet You could hear yourself sweat, he walks in Eyes black as coal And when he lifts his face Ev'ry ear in the place is on him Starting soft and slow Like a small earthquake And when he lets go, Half the valley shakes
It's Love, Brother Love, say Brother Love's Traveling Salvation Show Pack up the babies and grab the old ladies And everyone goes, 'cause everyone knows Brother Love's show
(Sermon)
Take my hand in yours, Walk with me this day In my heart I know, I will never stray Halle, halle, halle, halle Halle, halle, halle, halle It's Love, Brother Love, say Brother Love's Traveling Salvation Show halle, halle Pack up the babies And grab the old ladies and everyone goes, everyone knows Brother Love's ShowTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
